Stories Stories are pretty much easy to write, but sometimes the non-fiction kind Are harder, it lets out emotional feelings and reveals what may not sound real at all. Where as fantasy stories are witty and made up, some of them are silly and some are full of pictures, but they still tell you a story, even if you just call them words from your mind. Every little letter builds up and leads a long line of both fiction and non fiction. But if you really are a true story writer, then reveal your emotions, let them fly free. It does not matter who reads it, it is what you feel inside that counts. A true story may be sad to you but happy to others, it's their point of view, not yours.......... A story is something that tells you a lie, It can be about a country pie, It can still be made up, Even if it may be real, You can add in your own thoughts and make it your own, Even if your friends told you it, But never steal ideas, If you do and people love it, Then do not take all of the credit.

Love Is A Puzzle Love, Is like a puzzle, A picture of a dove, When it turns out not to be what you think. We get back together, Forever, But then were torn apart, Forever. The close connection when we touch, We both know we're complete, Our puzzle is complete, Is makes us feel worth it, When we touch.

10+ Or This Won't Make Sense One day a mis-interpreted little gnome knocked on my crooked bedroom door. I, of course, didn't know that it would be a gnome atall, I thought it was just auntie Jane bringing me up some breakfast, or baby lily wanting to play. But no. No one normal. No everything was unusual around here, it had to be, just to make me feel normal like the other girls at school. Maria would always make fun of me when I say about believing in the tooth fairy and the easter bunny. She says " oh poor little kadii, must have nothing better to do. All of the little fairies must love you. How sweet. Have you decided to start playing with lily in her little fairy cot, now have you?" She says, in a joking kind of way. She sooooooo gets on my bloody nerves. So I say " what's the point, I'm eleven. My garden is full of tiny little fluttering fairies, mushrooms, toadstools and the worst bit is, it never rains! It is always hot and sunny, might as well live in Hawaii! You won't make me cry, Maria. And definitely not when something is real! Just bug off, and your big fat gob can go to!" She 'always' replies " okay! Okay! Drop the attitude! I don't want it!" I decided to ignore the little gnome at my door. I locked the windows, although it gets really hot in my room sometimes, locked the doors and pulled the blinds. I shouted go away, so loudly that the neighbours must of thought there was and earth quake!

I Wish I Could Fly My name is pearla-rose, pearla-rose posh is my full name. I live on the fanciest farm you could ever imagine - although there is one thing I have never been able to have, and I would love to have that ability more than anything else! - with my mum, shieba posh, my dad, Chester posh, my two brothers jet and Jackson posh, my little sister missie posh and my best friend milo Francis - ovary. Lets face it, i have a big family, with really big names, with really big desires and needs, with really big opportunities before us. I have an endless list of things I would want, but the thing that I love most on my list would be to be able to fly. I can just picture it on the news: the first flying micropig, pearla - rose posh, with the help of her two brothers jet and Jackson posh, and the well earned cheer of baby missie. Yet another world record breaker. That would be it. My name, in lights. Everyone would freeze, star at my name tag, and shine beyond the stars, I would be worth a fortune in the future. Oh and did I mention my little flying cow friend, who inspired me to fly, fantasy Marie - Charlotte may. That was a full name not just first and last if you were wondering. She has always been able to help me with whatever I want, so off I went to visit fantasy and her mother Florence may. Florence would always lend a helping hand, whenever it was needed. Jet and Jackson came with me, they were twins both black with one white patch around their eyes. So they both came with me, I could never tell the difference, although, personality was different. As I strolled past the chicken coop on my way to fantasy's barn, clucker scoop spread some good news to me. She said that the chick waiting to hatch out of the egg had come! His name was keikemamake scoop, meaning: a desired one. Hawaii scoop, the mother of keikemamake was so pleased with her birth of him. Clucker was pleased too. Clucker laid his baby chick on the hay in the coop, and in came Hawaii, strutting her mother-like stuff. Best be on my way, I am going to learn how to fly! I told them. Clucker told me that I must try my hardest, just because fantasy can do it, ever heard of the saying the cow jumped over the moon. He said to me. Keikemamake clucked the loudest he could to say goodbye to me. I adored it. I ran over to fantasy's barn, and there she was, gazing around and eating grass with her mum Florence. I heard Florence say something like this, fantasy Marie-charlotte may, how dare you talk about keikemamake that way, he's a desired one, just because he is half Jamaican half Hawaiian! Go to your barn right now! Good gracious! Never thought I would have to do this to ou at the age of seven, goodness me!

The Easter Song (song Lyrics,made Up Song!) Chorus Sing out an Easter song Rabbits and bunnies enjoy the sun Sing out a joyful song Tell everybody that Easters here! Verse 1 Easter reminds us Of Jesus Christ, Raised upon a cross, he was And angels came to his side And raised him back to #life Chorus Verse 2 Chocolate eggs, Summer breeze, Time to celebrate today, As it is Easter Day! Chorus Repeat verse 1 Easter, 31st of march, Easter 31st of march Easter 31st of march ( repeat to fade )